I, Signed In For A Hundred Years, And I Am Invincible.

"Haha, what a double happiness, this system is really good." Yang Chen laughed happily.

After receiving the reward of will, Yang Chen immediately noticed that a powerful Mental Energy emerged from his consciousness.

However, this mental energy is extremely soft, and it is floating in the consciousness.

As soon as Yang Chen's consciousness touched, the soft Mental Energy immediately dispersed in Yang Chen's mind.

In Yang Chen's mind, there was a ball of flame hanging in the air, and it would spit out the flames for a long time.

That is the cultivation technique for several years.

This Cultivation Technique was originally started by training Mental Energy, and the level is high.

However, this Cultivation Technique has a shortcoming which is said to be a shortcoming and not a shortcoming.

The fire attribute is already hot and too difficult to control. This is very detrimental to the refining of Martial Dao's will.

Those incomplete fireballs in his mind are the representations of will that Yang Chen comprehend.

Martial Dao's will may have an epiphany, or a spontaneous understanding, or it may be accumulated over the years.

Yang Chen originally planned to visualize first, and then make up later.

And now it’s no longer needed.

Now that he has a perfect level of blank spirit will, Yang Chen only needs to absorb the will and incorporate it into the Scorching Sun Calming Secret Art, and he will naturally become in line with his own will according to his characteristics.

At this moment, there is no need for Yang Chen to comprehend anything, everything is a matter of course, as long as the absorption is completed, you can step into the first rank.

The perfect Martial Dao will, coupled with the scorching sun forging body art, and the powerful combination, will definitely bring Yang Chen's strength to a terrifying level.

...

The second day.

The scorching sun is in the sky.

The invisible yin raging in the dead place, along with the messy magnetic field, slowly receded under the sun's blast.

Stopped today's practice, Yang Chen changed into plain white clothes. This was a dust-proof suit for signing in and rewarded him. It saved him from cleaning and saved Yang Chen a lot of cultivation time.

The pure white coat was wrapped around Yang Chen, and his long hair was tied behind him, as if he was descending from an immortal, with a graceful demeanor.

The small courtyard under the cliffs of the deep mountains, with the green of the garden, is like a paradise, a beautiful picture scroll.

In the four years since signing in, Yang Chen exudes a unique temperament. Cultivation Base entered the Great Master, with a strong will, giving people an illusion of vagueness.

After dinner, Yang Chen just wanted to go for a walk, and just find a place to sign in, but who knows, the bell at the courtyard door suddenly rang.

Yang Chen couldn't help frowning.

As soon as the bell rings, it means that someone has entered the dead place.

It used to be when Wang Dali sent something.

But today, it is not the time to deliver food.

"The place of death is a forbidden place, and no one approaches it on weekdays. Is it a mistake?" Yang Chen was puzzled.

When he walked to the courtyard gate, Yang Chen immediately saw the face of the visitor.

"How could it be him?!"

The person here is not someone else, but Yang Chen's younger brother and sister, and Yan Hua who has just become the chief heir.

Five years ago, after the master's death, Junior Brother Yanhua was overwhelmed and went down the mountain alone to practice.

See you again, the identities of the two are reversed, and Yang Chen has become a prisoner.

Yang Chen looked at Yan Hua who came by in a daze, and the memory of the two getting along before became clear.

This kid has changed a lot.

The Yanhua in the memory is full of shyness and immature, but now, there is a scar on the side of the chin, his expression is calm, and his eyes are full of confidence.

"Brother!" Yan Hua cried out with excitement when he walked to the door of the small courtyard.

In Sect, people who entered Sect earlier than him will also call brothers when he sees them.

But only when he saw Yang Chen, his senior brother would be so excited.

They are in the same line and grew up together, not brothers are better than brothers.

Yang Chen greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Why are you here?!" Yang Chen asked happily.

"Haha, of course I miss you, brother." Yanhua looked at Yang Chen and said sincerely: "I have been traveling in the Western Regions before and didn't know anything about the sect. I didn't receive the news until half a month ago, so Hurry back."

Then he looked at Yang Chen again, smiled and said, "What? Brother didn't invite me in for a drink!"

"You!" Yang Chen shook his head and laughed, making a gesture of asking.

Walking into the yard, Yang Chen led Yanhua to the ancestral house, "How is the environment here?"

Yan Hua glanced at the yard and found that it was very clean. There was no mess of weeds and sentient beings. He was quite surprised: "Brother, this yard is really clean. Do you usually sweep the yard?"

"What do you think?!"

Yan Hua said: "The patience of the brothers, the brothers admire."

"Haha, it's fine to be free." Yang Chen waved his hand.

Since the cultivation of the Sun Calcining Body Art is more and more refined, Yang Chen has become more and more proficient in the use of fire, so whenever grass grows in the yard, he will burn it.

"Hey, brother, you have suffered." Yan Hua sighed after hearing the words.

Seeing Yan Hua's misunderstanding, Yang Chen opened his mouth, but didn't know how to explain it.

"Don't mention those past events, let's talk about you." Yang Chen led Yan Hua to sit down on the stone bench in the courtyard and asked: "The place of death is a forbidden place in the sect. It is easy to not come in. Why did you run in? Although you are the chief heir, it does not mean that your position is stable."

"Brother don't worry, I got the permission of Sect Leader to come in. Just be upright, senior, don't worry." Yanhua waved his hand, glanced at the desolate surroundings, and sighed: "It's you, brother, all these years have passed. Is it okay? It's Junior Brother, I'm late."

Yang Chen suddenly smiled, "Although it is very clean here, you don't need to pay attention to the intrigue. I'm doing well, you don't need to worry about me."

Yanhua looked at Yang Chen, who was full of confidence, and said with some admiration: "I know that brother is very human. Although deadly weird and terrifying, brother, you have survived four years, and you will definitely be able to survive in the future."

The legend of the dead place can be described as deeply penetrates the bone in the entire Universe Sect, revealing horror and gloom.

But Yang Chen has been here for four years. After four years, he not only broke the record for the longest time to live in a dead place, but he was still alive and cheerful, and he was relaxed and happy in his words. These all surprised Yan Hua.

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